Coach Cox Day 1 by Gravin
The first day as head football coach at Condom College was going well enough. The hardest part was keeping my hands off of the hot ass football players. I had done quite well all through practice and darted for my office before to much skin sent my dick into some jock ass.
Once in my office, I started looking over the bookshelf looking for an old play book the athletics director had told me about. Something to distract me while the boys were in the shower taking care of their supple muscles and hard pricks.
"Coach Cox?" I voice came from the doorway. I turned to see wide receiver Kip Cup standing wearing nothing but his jock strap.
"Yeah, Kip," I said, turning back to the bookshelf, trying to hide my lust.
"Are you okay, sir?" he asked coming over and standing beside me, his big sized package taunting me out of the corner of my eye. "I mean, you practically ran in here after practice."
"I'm fine," I gave a hard swallow. "Just looking for an old play book," I said, gesturing toward the bookshelf.
"Hmm," Kip said stepping in front of me, showing me how his jock framed his perfect ass. " I think he kept it down here on the bottom shelf sir." With that he bent over and started shuffling through things on the bottom shelf, exposing his asshole to me. It was an invitation I just couldn't refuse, not after watching these boys play around all day.
I reached over and rubbed my finger up the crack. He didn't move just stayed where he was and gave out a light moan. "Sir?" he said, slowing standing up. By the time he was straight up, I was on my knees with my lips touching those beautiful ass lips.
Kip leaned against the bookshelf as he pushed his ass back into my face. I went to town licking that hot hole. "Oh Coach Cox, take that ass and make it yours. Yeah suck it baby suck my hot ass."
I started rubbing my crotch through my sweatpants as Kip fumbled through his jock and pulled out his cock and started fisting it.
It wasn't long before Kip had shot his load all over the bookshelf. With that, I got out of his ass and stood up. He turned and near passed out when he saw my still hard prick. But they always do. I am a Cox and we are well known for our extra large endowments.
"Good god!" Kip said. As I began to take down my shorts to let the monster out, he grabbed my hand and told me, "please, it would be my honor." With that, the boy got down on his knees and pulled my pants down slowly, taking in the thick piece of meat inch after inch until all ten inches were in his face.
"You know what to do, Kip." I said. "Suck that hot cock for your coach."
And he did, taking as much as he could, but I know it's not easy. The boy sucked like a pro. I thought it was great, but he was also enjoying himself as another load from his hot prick shot up my thigh just as I was about to shoot a load down his tight little throat.
"God coach," he said, wiping random jizz off of his chin. "I'm so glad I came to check on you." Kip got up and stuffed his semi hard on back in the pouch of his jock. "See you tomorrow sir."
Once he left I sat behind my desk and knew what I had to do. I couldn't do this again, not at another school. I was going to have to resign after my very first day. But, how do I explain it to the athletic director, Benji Girth?